Consolation Prizefighter — текст песни (Braid)

your head`s in the way of my mind
and by the way i`m fine
but i`m a liar
and i`m trying
so give me a brand name and
i`ll wrap my arms around the caller`s collar
ring ring


tears in the towel throw it in
who`ll chose the prizefighter?


windows down the idiots yell
at me, meek on the street
clueless as usual and unbelievably easily bruisable
but i`m trying
so give me a capgun and
i`ll press my lips on the necks of the next ones
ring ring
it`s everything


won too few in one too many.